Mo Lin looked at his palm, where that drop of his own Winged Dragon essence blood still lay.
"So this drop of essence blood was the one I traded to Gu Yuena. In that case, I might as well put it to good use."
Using Soul Power, Mo Lin simply formed a set of black casual clothes around himself. Without hesitation or concern, he walked into the basin.
The energy radiating from Gu Yuena at that moment was anything but scant. To an ordinary soul master, entering the basin and approaching Gu Yuena now was no different from courting death.
Yet to Mo Lin, the waves of escaping energy were merely like a breeze brushing over his face, having no effect whatsoever. He easily walked up to Gu Yuena and sat cross-legged before her.
Since Gu Yuena's attributes were too extreme and clashed with the Golden Dragon King's inheritance, which headed toward the opposite extreme, why not make Gu Yuena a little more balanced?
With his left hand, Mo Lin used Soul Power to turn the Winged Dragon essence blood into threads of blood, allowing them to slowly drift into Gu Yuena's mouth.
His other hand was not idle either. Resting it on Gu Yuena's shoulder, he sent a small portion of his Winged Dragon divine power—and its gentle methods—into her body, helping her absorb the Winged Dragon essence blood and reducing her body's rejection of the Golden Dragon King's inheritance.
The Winged Dragon divine power's effects naturally extended beyond merely assisting absorption. Its attribute was chaos: the ultimate balance of yin and yang, encompassing all things and possessing an extraordinarily strong capacity for reconciliation. Even two extreme powers might be made to coexist peacefully through it.
Although Gu Yuena had focused all her attention on absorbing the inheritance and